"I never expected you to have a humorous side."
At first, they really had only regarded Lin Feng as a Rogue Cultivator.
But after learning what Lin Feng was capable of,
everyone instinctively looked at him, with a trace of unease.
"What is it?"
"Isn't this perfectly normal?"
The others might not be able to do it, but this was another matter entirely.
Besides, the matches ahead would be even more intense than this one, and not everyone who could do it would necessarily manage it.
After Lin Feng finished discussing tactics with them, he prepared to go collect the number plate for the match.
But he was informed that only one person could be chosen as the fifth, meaning that even if Lin Feng defeated many people by himself,
they still could not achieve the results they had expected in certain respects.
"What do you mean? Didn't you say something completely different before? Why are you changing your mind now?"
Xu Mao was displeased. He was not usually the loud and boisterous sort,
but seeing this today still left him somewhat irritated.
Although Xu Mao said nothing, he felt the same way. After all, they had always thought things would be simple.
"These are the rules here. If you are unwilling to follow them, you may leave."
"No one is forcing you."
"But since you have chosen to do this, what price you pay and what result you achieve are no longer for us to decide."
Upon hearing this, Lin Feng knew this was the plan of those old men, meant to separate them.
But he did not care to begin with, so their words had little effect on him.
The expressions of the people beside him, however, turned rather ugly. They had considered many possibilities,
but they had